I was born yesterdayWhen they brought my kamakiriWhen they handed me the keysIt's a steam-power 10The frame is out of glasgowThe tech is balineseIt's not a freeway bulletOr a bug with monster wheelsIt's a total biosphereThe farm in the backIs hydroponicGood, fresh thingsEvery day of the yearGood, fresh thingsEvery day of the year

With all screens and functionsIn sync lock with tripstarThis cool rolling bubbleIs all set to sambaThis route could be trouble(this route could be trouble)

Chorus:Steamin' upThat trans-island skywayTryin' to make that final deadlineAnd if the lanes are clearWe're gonna drive a little harderWe'll be deep in the zone by cryin' time

Say, there's a wreckOn the side of the roadLots of blood and broken glassThe kid who was drivingI know from somewhereSome kids just drive too fastWait just a minuteThere's a beautiful survivorWith dancer's legs and laughing eyesC'mon snakehips, it's all over nowStrap in tight cause it's a long sweet ride

Relax - put some sounds onI'll brew up some decafC'mon kick off those heels ma'amNow breathe in and sigh outLet's get with the program(let's talk about the good times)

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We reach the sprangleJust at dawnThese little streets I used to knowIs that my fatherMowin' the lawn(c'mon daddy get in let's go)C'mon daddy get in let's goC'mon daddy get in let's goC'mon daddy get in let's goC'mon daddy get in let's goC'mon daddy get in let's goC'mon daddy get in let's go

We pull into five zoosPast motels and drive-thrusThat noon sun is blindingThe tidepools are boilingBelow plates are grinding(let's talk about the good times)